Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Walking on the shore between the see of dull and the beach of awareness

On a parking blocade, sitting and waiting for my break to end. How
slowly time crawls when there's nothing to do but waste it. But how
time flies when there's nothing to do but enjoy the moments.


This mail was sent with the help of my handy dandy iPod!

Astig no?

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